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I put my white skinnies on, that where baggy due to my thin legs past my parents picture, i stoped.

I still remember the horrific tragedy that happened in front of my eyes as the faceless moster held me down on my stomach, as he kept the pressure on my tiny back. I screamed, as the angry gash on my cheekbone burned. Blood dripped off my face, but i didnt care. "Mom! Dad!" I cried as the blade stuck through my human father, and my demon mother. They fell to the ground, as i cried more. "You monster! You fucking monster!" I screamed once more. My mother was pregnant at the time. The hooded demon never showed his carved face, but i cant put my finger on that carved smile.

"Dont worry. I will have revenge, then everything will be okay." I whispered.

I grabbed my brush, and ran through my little past shoulder length loght brown hair. I sighed, pulling on my hood. I walked out of the bathroom, grabbed my knife from the kitchen table, and walked out to the woods for my next victim.

It was long before i entered the woodsy area, but niether did my victim. He looked around 17 uears old, and the normal teenage look. I went into a tree, and speed past him and got down onto the ground, on the other side of a tree, and started to cry crocodile tears. All i had to do was wait for him to take a few more steps...

"Hey, hey whats wrong?" He stoped, and knelt down to where i was sitting and i stayed silent.

He pulled me up by the hand, and hugged me. I hugged him back, and his hands travled down my back, and as he leaned in to kiss me he sqeezed my ass. Thus immediately alarmed me, and it sent chills as my knife slid into his back, and he droped dead. "Dont wake up" I leaned down, and he reaked of STDS. "I cant eat this!" I mummbled. Sighing, i got up and walked to the near by lake to wash off my knife, and then i start on the path home.

I walk in, and take off my bloody clothes, throwing them in the washer. I walked to the kitchen, all i had was a small steak. This wasnt enough, ill have to go hunting again tomorrow.

I walked into my computer room, and started the research i always do.

Soon it was late, i got up from research and crawled into bed, seeing as i was in bra and underware. I sighed, and soon fell asleep. Not that i was tired at least.

~next day: nightfall~

I sliped on the same outfit- white skinneys and a black sweatshirt. I need to get a good victim, or something. Blood lust hits 1 o' clock tonight. I run into the bathroom, doing the regular hair that covers my eyes. I walk out, putting my hood on, and grabing the knife and heading back into the woods.

I walk along, entering the woods looking for my next victim. I hear a twig snap, i immediately hide behing a tree. One, two... ATTACK! I tell myself before jumping out and takling a being who jumped out at the same time, we rolled onto the ground, both fighting to take the advantage to get on top and kill the other.

I slipped out from under him, and sild on top. He had a urm... Bump that was urmm... You know. I raised my knife, said "dont wake up! And was about to slam down until he sliped out from under me and we both stoof up. Knife at each others neck, point first. I seen who it was. The fictional character wasnt so fictional anymore.

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